An Escort’s Diary

What do individuals like me really do on our days off? Working with Chicago escorts, I have become so used to a tight routine. It’d be the usual sleep ins and also running of errands when the sun is still out. Sometimes, I get enough time to cook something nice for myself. I’ll then drive to the club or visit a number of my clients. Now, a day to myself after a very long time. I’m bored stiff.

Well, I guess I shouldn’t be feeling like this. I’ve stayed in this job for nearly 5 whole years. I love it. I love the job. I have a great relationship with my boss. I’ve had tons of fun with my clientele as well. Naturally, this isn’t always the case. A number of them are duds. Some men and their excuses. I come upon these kind of clients from time to time and they literally don’t know what a lady thinks like. More so, what a veteran working with London escorts is like. They start by acting all macho-like and proud of their hard-ons, yet soon after 5 minutes or so, their little weenies will begin to wilt. Done! It’s all over!

Luckily, I’ve met wonderful men too. Wow. A number of them are just so mesmerizing. My panties seem to simply fall off instantly for them. I should not have put them on to begin with. I won’t be wearing them for very long at any rate!

Out of all my clientele so far, Jim is personal favourite. He is a man of a totally different level. He’d call for me to go to his residence. He’s a businessman yet he never ever appears to be like one. You know what I’m saying? He’s smart yet he doesn’t want to show off. He seems particularly alluring in his suit. I always can’t seem to resist stripping it off him. I’d get to his condominium and he would have a wine bottle ready for us. I mean like, why even bother? I just want to get him naked and get on top of him.

Of course, I have to be unobtrusive. I’ll play along.|Of course, I’ll always play along with his teases. We drink his wine and he tells me about his day. As he does this, he would gaze at me… at my eyes, my throat, my boobs. Like he’s stripping me nude in his thoughts. At times, I just want the teasing to stop and get it on! The wait will be exasperating yet pleasurable in a funny manner. I’ll continue to get wetter as it goes on. By that phase, I would have become very excited. My nipples will be rock hard by then. My panties would be soaking wet. Even the most gentle of touches will give me goosebumps. I just need him inside of me.

He usually takes his time, that bastard, lol! I am confident he knows just what he is doing. A person with his amount of experience with London escorts will know exactly what turns us on. He can tell how badly I’m craving for him.

Oftentimes, I cut things short. Once I can’t take it any longer, I’ll immediately wrap my hands round his hard on. (It’ll become fairly obvious at that moment) I’d personally unzip him and take him in my mouth.I’ll unbuckle I’d strip his pants off him and begin to blow him. While I do so, I’ll sip my fingers beneath my clothing. I feel some respite just touching myself as I blow him.

Hmm, could it be just me or is the room becoming a little warm? Lol! I never thought that daydreaming may cause me to become this thrilled!